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We talked of love and all the things
we thought that it should be
but never guessed we'd find the one
so truly meant to be.
With everything
we've come to know
of how we've sailed our sea,
It's crystal clear
our kindred souls
want what you want from me.
I know what you want from me
because I want it too.
When I hear your voice I know
you feel the way I do.
Baby just believe in us
our dream just might come true.
I know you feel it too,
wanting what I want from you.
Now I count the seconds till
I hear your voice once more.
Happiness and laughter
fills the heart that I adore.
Just to make you laugh and smile
thrills me to my core.
All my dreams came true cause you
want what I want you for.
Knowing you're so far away
it seems so clear to me,
these wanting feelings of desire
feign auspiciously.
Are we just chasing fantasies
of never meant to be?
How could two hearts so foolishly
want what you want from me?
The distance that we are apart
Is only there to here
Exhale a breath and I will start
That soon, it will be clear
Though they be but fantasies
The want I want from you
To make our dreams reality
There first must be a clue
I felt your voice inside of me
And know you felt it too
I heard the wanting in your laugh
It stirred desire for you
The dream that we both share and see
Each color, every one
When we sail back on that sea
Will blend with setting suns
The only love which I'm aware
Has no space or time
Once I hold you in my arms
You'll know love of that kind
Where happiness and laughter reigns
And all the tears that fall
Are tears of joy and ecstasy
And we will share them all
The only promise that I make
Is that my words are true
And if you need the want I want
Let's sail the oceans blue
Sail to each island that we see
And share a fantasy
So throw your doubts into the wind
Cast off and sail with me
an original collaboration from Jeannie Minor and Daniel Turner
****** 2,993 People Perished on This Day******
Though Americans and others wept on the streets, that horrific day….
We were not having weekday carnage of police and civilians as if they were toys on playday.
We’ve become a nation of victims, by wanton thieves who burn and pillage.
The ones who are not law- breakers, are blamed for damage to civilians and villages?
On Nine-Eleven, we wept for so many lost and brave police.
No, not anymore, maniacs beat them and shoot them dead in the streets.
We wanted all law and order again restored.
Not anymore, some are anarchists who applaud looting in stores!
We drool over the murder ,ASAP, of the murder of the unborn?
While once gorgeous woman go bald with heads, fully shorn.
Of our Allies, like the United Kingdom and Israel, oh, we have turned our backs!
But Communist nations, like China, of our money, has absolutely no lack!
We fear working Americans, especially, if born here and religious.
A nation on all manner of drugs, including fentanyl, they find, auspiciously, delicious.
Democrats and Republicans, were parties, not an insane blame game.
Today, one is all out defaming the other, with atrocious, libelous names?
Maybe you were too young to recall what is was like in 2001, or do you?
Now too many Americans hate this land and those in it, more than the Arabs
ever could do!
9/8/2022
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Smoky puffy clouds hovered around
Pungent waves engulfed thy existence
Plummeting gullible hopes to ground
Troubled waters obscured persistence.
Exploding, unnerving, dark remorse
Glanced for an anchor to float away
Behold the dazzling ripe inward source
Auspiciously holding thee at bay.
Hath saved all years those memories loved
Nourished thy soul and dissolved in thee
Wrapped by thy mother and beloved
Fear not, unshackle that warmth, foresee!
Love of all had been thy pious bridge
Cross over! Treasured faith holds that ridge.
May 12, 2020
Bridge over troubled waters Poetry Contest
Sponsored By John Hamilton
Winner: Third Place
One day I realized that something is really missing,
May be the feelings in me or the attachment with you,
Tides of the ocean, color of the leaves and it kept me teasing.
I opened my door; there was fog all around,
My eyes could not clear the foggy view,
But amazingly, this fog and its smell kept me surround.
I was helpless, shouting for help,
Coz I didn’t find anyone else.
All my patience and self esteem were at stake,
Suddenly I heard a sweet voice telling me get awake.
I opened my eyes, those foggy views dispersed,
And now I could see someone coming towards me,
I was afraid and fear struck my mind,
That unknown figure came closer to my ears and whispered.
“Come along”... I am the one for whom you have been waiting all life long,
I said,” who are u?”…why shall I go with you?
“Can’t you differentiate between the old and the new”, Figure replied.
You are old and I m auspiciously new,
I am your soul, who accompanied you to your whole life.
Now you are dead and it’s the end of your life that God made.
I was shocked, I was dead and it was a grave,
Everything has an end to it,
And I know, I was never so brave.
It is time to leave and bid adieu to all relations,
Sorry all for everything and I here put an end to this lesson.
Form:
Written: June 4th, 2024, For Andrea Dietrich
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After the rain, my eyes were blithe,
Rainbow spans the sky, deft and lithe.
For a terse glance, it will remain.
My eyes were blithe . . . after the rain.
Shades of beat! crimson-cyan blue.
A quite brilliant and sparkly hue.
Incite me to yearn for this treat.
Crimson-cyan blue, shades of beat.
With charm, I stare, watching it fade.
Impressing splendor, God has made.
Auspiciously, an awe-sight rare!
Watching it fade with charm, I stare.
This stunning sight cannot grow old.
Just to grasp, it's a drill of gold.
Always an enchanting delight.
Cannot grow old this stunning sight.